“Some albums only seem appropriate when the earth's tilted a certain way. All winter I steeped myself in atmospheric gloom, but things change, and now a band has come along and brightened everything up for me. The indie kids are walking in the park, casting fey glances at one other, tugging shyly at their faded pastel-colored t-shirts. La femme d'argent surveys the scene with a bemused smile hidden”
